Who knew I’d have a nature boy?

Fussypants has figured out how to take his nappy off and thinks it is so funny to take it off and yell “naked baby”!

And it is funny, until the day he takes off a poopy one.

We’ve been going through the “I don’t want to wear clothes” stage for some months now. It started with not wanting to wear shoes, then shirts and now every morning I hear “no pants” or “no shorts”. The way he screams is quite traumatic, you’d think I was cutting off a limb. I can just imagine what my nearest neighbors think.